Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 46 Spirit Monkey Appears

There is no choice but to be tough!

Among the flashes of light, Su Zimo runs the flesh and blood fossils, his muscles are tightened, his muscles are trembling, his physical strength is maximized, holding the knife with one hand, and quickly drawing an arc in front of him!

The sword is heavy and cold.

when! when! when!

Spirit artifacts constantly hit the shadow of the sword in front of Su Zimo, and the sound of Jin Ge's impact continued one after another, and Mars was splashing everywhere.

Su Zimo paced, kept backing, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was contained in his mouth, but he never spit it out.

Su Zimo gritted his teeth and braced his teeth. Once this tone was released, he would be killed on the spot!

boom!

Su Zimo's body fell heavily into a large pit not far away. He spit blood, Han Yuedao took off his hand, the flesh on his palm was blurred, and he shivered.

Although he resisted the offensive of more than fifty practitioners, Su Zimo was also hit hard.

Under such a violent impact, Su Zimo's body cracked, covered with cracks, permeated with blood, and stained with a red shirt.

The snowflakes fell on Su Zimo's body and were instantly melted by the warm blood.

"Uh……"

Su Zimo's face was pale and groaned, struggling to sit up, but feeling cramped, and the deep pain was irritating the brain.

Under such a strong stimulus, Su Zimo's body shivered uncontrollably and twitched.

Everyone at Huanxizong was around the edge of Dakeng and looked down at Su Zimo, his eyes were full of excitement, and there was a little bit of bogey.

Finally, this man is finally dying.

The crowd felt relieved.

If he pursues it again, this person hides in a cave again, and everyone in the Huanzong family, including Elder Qian, dare not guarantee that he has the courage to follow up.

The elder Qian has spent decades in the world of self-cultivation, and has had many life-and-death assaults with the self-cultivation, but he has never met such a difficult person.

The most terrible thing is that this man is not a true person, but a mortal without aura!

"Hehehehe ..."

Su Zimo laughed.

Every time you smile, more blood oozes out of your mouth, and it looks so infiltrating.

Listening to Su Zimo's laughter, many practitioners have a creepy feeling.

"What a **** lunatic!" A curse whispered.

Gong Liangjing was slightly hairy by Su Zimo, her face was somber, and she said in a cold voice, "I'll kill him!"

With that said, Gong Liangjing would sacrifice a flying sword and cut off Su Zimo's head.

"and many more."

Elder Chen stopped Gong Liangjing and sneered: "Look at his half-dead look, still afraid that he can't run away? Save him first and take him back to the Zongmen to torture him so that he can't survive, can't die!"

"Why are you laughing?"

Just then, Elder Qian stared at Su Zimo and asked suddenly.

"Ha ha……"

Su Zimo's eyes flashed a taunt, and he spit out a spit of blood, raising his eyebrows and saying, "Do you really think you have won? Remember me, the Wolf Mountain is your grave!"

As soon as the voice fell, a deep roar came from Su Zimo's throat: "The blood ape changes!"

The blood ape change is the last of the three types of blood ape. In the words of Butterfly Moon, this style is the essence and it is also a banned operation. It cannot be used until the moment of life and death.

Su Zimo madly turned the blood ape's formula and kept breathing.

If this point is not used again, he will have no chance.

Hearing the words "Blood Ape Change", everyone in Huanxiong was startled. The three elders Qian shuddered and went back half a step subconsciously.

The crowd looked dignified, staring at Su Zimo in the deep pit intently, ready to shoot at any time.

But in the past dozen or so breaths, Su Zimo was still sitting in a deep pit, expressionless and motionless.

no change!

Su Zimo's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

How could this be?

When the blood ape changes his mind, no changes have taken place in the body, and Su Zimo can still feel the pain from all parts of his body and feel weak.

At the beginning, he was besieged by the wolf pack, and Su Zimo had just practiced the Yi Jin articles. The conditions were not enough to release the bleeding ape change.

Today, Su Zimo has begun to practice forging bones. Why is there no response to the operation of the blood monkey's mental formula?

This is Su Zimo's last hole card.

When it turned out, I found out that this card was unusable!

As the blood ape became a banned operation, Su Zimo was never released, and this is the first time.

Su Zimo's first reaction was that his cultivation was wrong.

"There must be something wrong."

Su Zimo racked his brains, trying to solve this confusion.

But this is not a practice ground, and Su Zimo doesn't have Dieyue beside him, but a group of cultivators who are embarrassed and full of eyes!

No one was puzzled for him, and the other party would not give him much time.

Everyone at Huanxizong waited for a while, but found that Su Zimo was not moving at all.

Got played!

The hearts of all were furious.

"Damn, this pariah still has us thinking about us!" A gas trainer scolded.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

The passion was so exciting that many practitioners shouted on it.

Almost everyone's attention was put on Su Zimo's body. No one noticed that in the jungle behind them, there was a tall figure swinging branches in the snow and snow. The crowd approached, blood shining in their eyes, and the intention of killing was flourishing!

"Ok?"

Su Zimo snorted softly, suddenly smelling a familiar pungent taste, and looked up subconsciously.

Behind everyone in Huanxizong, a tall figure jumped down from the towering ancient tree, descended menacingly from the sky, holding a mixed-yuan iron rod in his hand, swept towards the practitioner in front of him.

puff! puff! puff!

The heads of five full-spirit practitioners were smashed on the spot by a stick, their brains were cracked, and the headless body was dropped into the pit.

"Spirit Beast!"

"It's a spirit beast!"

"Everyone be careful!"

An exclamation came from the crowd.

"Dead monkey!"

Su Zimo was overjoyed.

The tall figure who came to help is the spirit monkey who has survived for six months in the Canglang Mountains with Su Zimo.

The iron rod in the hand of the spirit monkey was the inferior artifact of the rejoicing qishi practitioner who died in Su Zimo's hands at first. I do n’t know when it was picked up by the monkey as a weapon.

The joy in Su Zimo's heart had just risen, and all turned into anxiety.

Although the monkey is strong, it can only defeat the Qishi. It has not yet grown to the level of the spirit demon.

Moreover, the monkeys, like Su Zimo, have the same weakness, which is that they cannot fly.

At this point, Su Zimo yelled, "Dead monkey, get me out!"

"quack!"

The Ling monkey grinned, and it seemed that he did not hear Su Zimo's roar. After dying with five sticks, he stepped non-stop, leaped into the pit, grabbed Su Zimo with his hand, and fled directly behind him. Go without looking back.

The monkey is very smart.

Although it can't distinguish the realm of the spiritual master, it can understand the situation.

Since Su Zimo has been beaten so badly that he has no way to escape, he is definitely not an opponent.

Therefore, the first thing that the monkey thought was not to fight against everyone in Huanxizong, but to flee here with Su Zimo!

Faced with the attack of more than fifty practitioners, I really want to roar-Yi Jianshu! Well, what old knife wants to say is, add more this weekend, quack ^ _ ^

(End of this chapter)